The setting is secluded. Autumn insects murmur in the grass. A gust of night wind blew the willow leaves on Jing Mo's head flying wildly. The water vapor carries the fragrance of Dali chrysanthemum. This kind of thing is enough to arouse people's poetry. But Su Jingmo's mind was completely focused on the chaotic questions and incredible lurking, and he had no time to appreciate the beauty of the environment.

After about a pillar of incense, there was still no movement, and Jing Mo couldn't help but get more and more bored. Jing Mo took a look at Nie Xiaoman. Xiaoman, however, leaned very quietly and happily on the wooden pillar of the thatched pavilion and chanted the wind and the moon. Jing Mo secretly thought that instead of being dry and bored like this, it was better to ask Xiaoman a few words again, and he could also relieve his loneliness. Unexpectedly, Jing Mo ......

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